When I talk to them about you,
It all seems so clear to me.
I am wasting my time,
I have fallen victim to this love.
But when I talk to you about anything,
My heart pounds and feelings bubble,
threatening to erupt,
Showering the earth with happiness.
And then when I don't talk to you.
I begin to question,
All that I am and all that could have been.
It's a continuous cycle,
a rollar coaster that I can't get off.
No matter how hard I scream
Friday, February 19, 2010
The Rollar Coaster of You and Me
Posted by MK at 9:02 PM
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